On roaming and homing, love of nature and the nature of love.

donderdag 20 december 2012

Midwinter poem


Sit still
for one moment
or more
drop the doing
like the fork
you just used
to finish your meal
sit still
and listen
to the rivers
in yours veins
the horses
in your chest
melt with the snow
play hide and seek
with the dark
think of all the good
things in life
poetry
candles
chocolate
sit still
for one moment
and smile
the world is not ending
but endlessly present in you